Six hundred and twentieth chapters quick decision
Xiaosi led several brothers and waited at the stairs of Kang Lingli's residential complex for two hours. They watched Kang Lingli's car enter the garage. After waiting for a long time, the car slowly backed out and turned around again.
Drive away.
"Damn it, where are these stinky bitches going in the middle of the night?" Xiaosi muttered in a low voice.
Just as a few people were smoking cigarette butts all over the floor and sitting on the stairs in front of Kang Lingli's house, stupidly waiting for Kang Lingli to go upstairs, a rapid siren sounded from downstairs.
"Hey... Fourth brother, what... is going on?" A few people who felt guilty rubbed their hands anxiously and asked the fourth brother next to them in a panic.
"It's okay, it's okay... We didn't do anything, so what are we afraid of? Let's see if it's coming for us, and throw the guy upstairs first." Xiao Si ordered calmly, and went to the window to look downstairs.
With.
Sure enough, they were here for them. The policemen who received the call quickly went upstairs. After a few interrogations, they took Xiao Si and others back to the station to continue the interrogation. When they came down the stairs, Xiao Si
He tilted his head and looked at the car not far away from Kang Lingli, and frowned tightly.
Only Boss Hongwei and Feng Zizi know that he came here to catch this woman...could it be said?
Thinking of this, Xiaosi's expression turned grim and he gritted his teeth.
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Unexpectedly, Xu Hongwei had already grasped the surrounding situation clearly before jumping out of the window on the third floor, and deliberately chose this ward because there was a small balcony on the second floor with an air conditioner and some scattered items hanging on it.
Xu Hongwei jumped to the balcony on the second floor without looking back. He jumped again and jumped from the second floor.
The limping Xu Hongwei rushed to the roadside as if he was running away. Although his body was in severe pain, his survival instinct made him have no time to care about the pain. He stopped a taxi, got in and urged him fiercely.
Feng Zizi and others ran downstairs of the hospital. While calling their brothers, they asked their younger brothers to look for the guy.
Feng Zizi looked at the main entrance of the hospital anxiously, feeling shocked. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a tough and ruthless opponent. A young man in his twenties could be so calm, and he didn't hesitate to strike with a knife. He was capable and experienced.
, his calm demeanor really made Feng Zizi’s scalp numb.
For half an hour, Jiang Shan was not seen leaving the hospital.
"Damn it, who is this kid that you offended!" Feng Zizi felt a little bad and muttered in a low voice. The other party didn't come out? Could it be that he was sure that his brothers would gather on his side and then counterattacked?
In other words, what does he have to rely on and he doesn't care about being stuck in the hospital?
"Brother Hongwei called just now. He has returned to the venue now. Dabao from the entertainment city is now with brother Hongwei." A young man next to him said to Feng Zizi.
"It's okay, boss!" Feng Laizi nodded, looking at the seventeen or eight brothers who came one after another, he felt brave in his heart.
"Brother Feng, let's go in, find that kid, and kill him!" It's really rare to see someone running around with a knife and being chased for their lives, especially when three people were raped by a young man.
Running after him would be a huge loss of face!
As soon as he heard that he was going in, Feng Zizi's face tightened.
"Why hasn't the Fourth Brother moved yet... It's so hard to catch a woman!" Feng Laizi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty.
"Brother Feng, go in and kill that kid first." The brothers on the side kept urging.
"Let's go, be careful, the opponent is very tough!" Feng Laizi spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and whispered to the brothers behind him.
It can be said that most of the King Kong Gang have gathered in front of the hospital. If nearly twenty people can't kill this young man, there is absolutely no hope of revenge.
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Jiang Shan was smoking a cigarette at this time, talking with Wu Gui and others about the next move.
"You two recover first. I'll ask someone to check the details of these scoundrels." Jiang Shan explained to Wu Gui and the others.
Erbin, who was lying by the window with a straight face, turned to Jiang Shan and said in a panic: "Brother Jiang, there are more than ten people gathered downstairs! It should be a group of them! What should we... do?"
Jiang Shan hummed softly, held the machete beside him tightly, and looked at the others calmly: "It's okay, you just wait here, I'll take care of it."
"Brother Jiang, let's go with you." Zhang Jiaju's eyes lit up and he kept saying.
I feel like being by Jiangshan's side makes me feel at ease.
Jiang Shan sighed softly, shook his head slowly and said: "Wu Gui and Jia Ju are injured, so it's better not to go. You two protect them and wait in the ward."
With that said, Jiang Shan rubbed his eyebrows, stood up, picked up his handbag, and calmly opened the door and walked out.
He walked slowly downstairs, and just when he reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Jiang Shan's eyes lit up, he quickly stepped aside, and raised his ears to listen to the footsteps coming from downstairs.
Slowly throwing the handbag aside, Jiang Shan picked up the machete and slowly retreated back to the third floor. He leaned sideways against the wall and waited silently for the other party to come up.
Several family members of the patient who were supporting the patient looked at the bright machete in Jiang Shan's hand with shocked expressions.
Raising his index finger to the crowd watching, Jiang Shan hissed, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, closed his eyes slowly, tilted his head and waited...
Feng Zizi and others rushed up the stairs aggressively. Feng Zizi, who was walking at the front, kept praying in his heart not to run into that young man.
Over the years, Feng Laizi has fought dozens of times, but he has never been afraid or flinched. I don't know why, after meeting Jiang Shan face to face, even though there are so many brothers behind him, he still feels unsure.
"Hey..." Feng Laizi raised his hand and stopped the steps of the brother behind him. He frowned and looked at the handbag in front of him and the few newspapers that fell out of the handbag...
"Brother Feng, that kid is upstairs!" A young man in his twenties whispered as he followed Feng Laizi and watched Jiang Shancong carry this handbag into the ward.
"Well, let's go up and have a look, let's make a quick decision!" Feng Zizi gritted his teeth and limped up the stairs.
Standing on the last flight of stairs, Feng Laizi was holding a machete and just turned around. A cold machete was already on Feng Laizi's neck. The sharp blade was filled with a hint of coldness and pressed against his throat. The human body is the most fragile.
, in the most deadly position.
Feng Zizi's whole body froze, his eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to retreat, but he was worried that his life would be lost if he moved half a beat too slowly.
"That's him! Cut him!" Several reckless young people shouted with machetes. Before they could take action, the blade in Jiang Shan's hand gently pushed forward and cut through the delicate skin of Feng Laizi's neck, drawing blood.
A faint red thread wandered above the shining blade, becoming more and more dazzling.
"Don't do it." The corners of Feng Zizi's mouth twitched repeatedly, and he was scolding the younger brothers in his heart. Didn't he see the machete on his neck? As long as this young man gently pulls it, he can easily cut his own neck.
Throat! Although, Feng Laizi was not sure whether this young man could drag the blade, and whether he dared to kill himself.
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Chapter completed!